You groaned in annoyance, rubbing your forehead in frustration as you glanced at the stack of papers on your desk, you hated grading papers, it was so tiring. You sighed heavily, before hearing the door to your classroom creak open. It was the teacher next door, Sarah, and she had a small smile on her face as she walked up to lean on your desk.

“Dude.. why don’t you take a break or something? You look stressed.”